We’re almost done with the move to Brighton and my body is about ready to give out. I’ve not posted much over the past few days because, other than Christmas Eve and Day, they’ve been spent at the apartment packing the rest of our crap up. I’ve not had time to even get through my regular blog reads let alone keep up with current events to have anything to blog about. The good news is we’re almost done. Both the bedrooms and the bathroom are packed up and cleaned as is most of the living room and kitchen. Tomorrow we’ll be getting up at 7AM again to head on over and get the last of it packed then at 3PM several very generous friends will be showing up with their vehicles so we can load them down with boxes aplenty and then form up into our own little private caravan to haul it all over here and unload it. Assuming we manage to get everything in one trip tomorrow then Friday will be spent cleaning up the apartment a bit before turning in the keys. If we don’t quite get everything then Friday will see the last of it moved and then the cleaning will begin. If worse comes to worst we can always make use of Saturday as well, but things have gone better than expected so we’re hopeful we’ll get most everything moved tomorrow.
In the meantime I’m popping ibuprofen like candy and stretching out a lot to get my back to stop being so pissy with me. With any luck I’ll be back to my normal blogging schedule starting this weekend.
I feel your pain. We have stuff to bring in from the garage, but I can’t bring myself to either do it myself or to simply phone around and hire some muscle.